My San Diego
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...

This is an untitled piece I never liked that much, but several people have told me what they like about it - the subtle way the golds and greens are reflected across the river, the fine lines in the rocks reminiscent of Pitre, the talk of spring and mist and fog and newness.
Why it has escaped the purging bonfires, and why I keep it, is if you haven't noticed, many of my paintings are completed on New Years Day, year after year. This, I think, is the earliest of those, painted on New Years Day 1993. I'm not sure why I'm always painting on New Years Day but happy that I am.
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...
In 2014 GoPro filmed a video with Kevin Richardson, known as the "Lion Whisperer," and it ...
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...